Hotel Restaurant Les Remparts
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We were on the road before 08:30 again this morning - it was a little chilly but it wasn't long before we were climbing out of the Loue valley so that warmed us up. The ride towards Besancon was along a fairly ordinary French 'D' road with moderate levels of traffic until we were a few miles away when we left the beaten track for my devious quiet approach to the busy town. This route worked pretty well bringing us in alongside the river Doubs but there ...
... the mighty river Saone. Three times wider than the Thames even though still 100 miles from the Mediterranean.
Stopped at Pontailler-sur-Saone and at Auxonne before reaching our winter berth at St Jean de Losne in Burgundy.
Our journey home commences by train with stops at Dijon, Troyes and Paris and finally the Eurostar.
Cheers for now!
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... in one of the town squares and the house he lived in is still here.
It was really really hot the day we visited - the temperature hovered in the high 80’s. It was also the last full day of sunshine we have had since then! I lose track of time but I think that was about 8-9 days ago. We were coming off a period of having had almost no wifi coverage for several days on end and I had things I really needed to do with wifi, so we split our time in ...
... of a problem since it is hard to keep up with banking and emails and work things, plus it is such a great source of info for questions like “why is my diesel engine smoking too much?”
Even the smallest little French village generally has a church, and they still use the church bells to send the time messages out into the surroundings. Different churches/villages seem to have different plans but most all of them at least sound 7 ...
... noteworthy incident during the walking part of the day involved an encounter with an aggressive looking dog in one of the vineyards. It came from behind his master's van and started barking loudly as it ran towards me. My instinct was to stop in my tracks and half-turn away from him. This appeared to do the trick as he stopped at exactly the same time as I did. Fortunately, this occurred at precisely the point at which I was to divert to another track, which saved me ...